Rebirth of the film and television superstar

When Ling Haotian was drowsy, there was noise outside.

"This is a hospital, please be quiet!" This is the voice of the hospital staff.

"Why be quiet? We are here for interviews. The general public has the right to know. Why do you stop us?"

"What do you want to interview?" The staff had no choice but to give in. "Please keep your voice down, the patient still needs to rest."

"I want to interview Ling Haotian. I heard that he let go of the gangsters. I think he should give an explanation to all movie fans."

"I also want to interview Ling Haotian. It is said that someone came to the hospital late at night to visit, was stabbed three times, and died after rescue failed. I want to ask Ling Haotian what relationship he has with him."

Bian Hui felt angry, what were these reporters thinking?

Forget about letting the gangsters go, even homicide cases have to be interviewed, if the person stabbed to death is himself, Ling Haotian must be very sad now, coming to interview at this time, isn't it forcing people to die?

When is it not possible to interview, you have to come to interview when Ling Haotian is hospitalized, isn't a celebrity a human being?

"There is more." Another reporter said, "I heard that the murderer was stabbed seven times, and everyone was nailed to the wall and died on the spot. Is this self-defense or revenge? If it is self-defense, you need to stab people seven times." Knife? Is this a gangland vendetta? Does this have anything to do with Ling Haotian? As a positive inspirational TV series, the main supporting role of "Fire and Love", I hope Ling Haotian can come out and give everyone a reasonable explanation."

The staff member said angrily, "I told you to keep your voice down, didn't you hear? What are you shouting for? Are you showing off your voice? Not only is Ling Haotian a patient here, do you have any civic-mindedness? His body is very weak, he was pushed and pushed by you, what should he do if the wound is opened, if he has any problems, when he recovers and agrees with you to go in, you can ask whatever you want.”

The reporters were relentless, pushing the staff, and the door of Ling Haotian's VIP room was crowded and rattled.

Ling Haotian looked nervously at the door of the ward. Fortunately, Cheng Jinying booked a high-grade ward for him, and there were special staff to take care of it. Otherwise, these reporters would have rushed in.

Not to mention answering the reporters' tricky questions, Ling Haotian couldn't explain just the hands locked with Bian Hui. Now he can only hope that the staff can stop the reporters.

Bian Hui squeezed Ling Haotian's hand, "Don't worry, everything depends on me."

Hearing what Bian Hui said, Ling Haotian suddenly felt relieved, but being blocked in the hospital like this, he really didn't know what else Bian Hui could do.

The door slammed again, it seemed that it was a staff member who was pushed down by the reporters, and the surrounding staff also rushed to help, so as not to let the reporters disturb the patients in the VIP room.

"Hey~! You stepped on my foot."

"Fuck, why don't you watch it!"

"My camera!" a shrill female voice said, "Give me back the camera."

"Who are you, oops, how do you hit someone?" A reporter seemed to suffer.

"Let go of me, I'm a reporter, you dare to treat me like this, let go, don't let me go and call the police." A thin female voice said.

"open!"

"open!"

"What do you want to do?"

"What you are doing is violating human rights. I can sue you and put me down immediately!"

The reporter's voice gradually drifted away, and Ling Haotian's expression also improved a lot.

A few minutes later, someone knocked on the door, "Brother Hui, it's me!"

Bian Hui picked up Ling Haotian, went to the door and opened it, "Solved?"

The visitor smiled wryly, "How to solve it? They are reporters or gangsters, they can't be beaten or scolded. Just now, someone squeezed into the glass on the door to take pictures. I snatched the camera away, and was scratched by a female reporter. The person who carried the camera even took the opportunity to step on me. As a last resort, I had to ask my brothers to carry them away. If Ling Haotian’s condition is not serious, it’s best to go back for treatment, otherwise even if we can block the reporters and prevent them from coming in, you guys Don't even try to sleep peacefully."

Bian Hui glanced down at Ling Haotian, and found that he had fallen asleep frowning, with a strong look of exhaustion on his face.

Bian Hui shouted and asked about Ling Haotian's condition.

The hospital didn't want to disturb the rest of other patients because of Ling Haotian, so after telling Bian Hui some precautions, he let them go.

The discharge procedures were completed quickly. Ling Haotian's wound was not very deep, but he lost too much blood, which made him so weak. As long as he could keep up with the nutrition, he could go home to recuperate.

Bian Hui wrapped Ling Haotian in his coat, and carried Ling Haotian away while it was dark.

The reporters didn't give up, they stood guard outside the hospital, planning to wait for the black-clothed bodyguards to leave before rushing into the hospital for interviews.

As a result, a group of bodyguards rushed out of the hospital and blocked Bian Hui who was holding Ling Haotian tightly. They didn't even see Bian Hui, let alone being hugged by Bian Hui and carefully protecting his face. Ling Haotian is gone.

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After Cheng Jinying was taken away by Old General Cheng, he boarded a helicopter. The grandpa and grandson didn't say a word all the way. It wasn't until Cheng Jinying returned to the city where he lived and entered his residence in the military compound that Old General Cheng kept a straight face. asked, "When did it start?"

"Grandpa, I just finished a mission and I'm quite tired. Can I ask after I sleep?" Cheng Jinying knew that no matter how she answered, a beating would be indispensable, trying to buy time for herself to sleep well.

At the age of [-], he stood on guard for a day, and at night he took medicine again, and he was hyperactive for a whole night.

I stood on duty for most of the day on the first day of junior high school, and when I finally had to change shifts, another urgent task came.

After chasing the drug dealer for several hours, he finally returned to his residence, Ling Haotian was kidnapped again, he rushed to rescue him, and spent another night in the hospital.

Even the Iron Man couldn't stand such a toss. This means that Cheng Jinying is in good health. If it were an ordinary person, he would have collapsed already. Although this has not reached Cheng Jinying's limit, he is really very sleepy now.

"Want to sleep?" Old General Cheng poked Cheng Jinying's chest with his fingers, exerting a lot of strength, causing Cheng Jinying's body to sway, "If you don't explain this to me, you won't be able to sleep for the rest of your life. "

"Grandpa, I killed so many drug dealers. I didn't get any credit but hard work. I didn't even let you sleep. That's how you treat your soldiers?" Cheng Jinying didn't dare to reach out and rub his chest. If he did, The next time it's not the old man's finger that pokes his chest, it will become a rolling pin...

Old General Cheng's expression softened a little, "You fought this battle beautifully, and you've given the soldier's face a lot."

The police sacrificed 13 people, and no one was seriously injured. Most of the rest also suffered injuries of varying degrees.

As for the border guards, which were not well organized, only three people were injured and no one died.

The number of drug dealers killed by nearly a hundred soldiers was no less than that of the police. What made Old General Cheng even more gratified was that the number of drug dealers killed by Cheng Jinying alone exceeded the number of people wiped out by the entire police.

But these are not enough to make the old man forget that Cheng Jinying's fault is just that his face can't sink.

After all, this is Cheng Jinying's emotional problem. If it is not handled well, it will easily make the child rebellious, and he can't help but sigh inwardly. It would be great if Ling Haotian was a girl.

"Don't change the subject. You will be rewarded for your merits and punished for your mistakes. I will restore your military position and transfer you back, but don't expect to escape punishment. If you dare to engage in homosexuality, I will beat you to death."

"Tell me, how far have you grown?"

Cheng Jinying curled her lips, "Anyway, I have done everything except give birth to a great-grandson for you."

"Did you go to bed?" Old General Cheng's hands were trembling, "When did it happen?"

"On the evening of New Year's Eve." Cheng Jinying has already made preparations and is ready to be beaten. If he doesn't take a single beating, he just agrees to break up. It's no wonder the old man doesn't doubt it.

So in order to secretly go to see Haotian in the future, this beating is necessary, he just needs to beg for mercy after the old man calms down.

But to Cheng Jinying's surprise, the old man didn't do anything, and waved to Cheng Jinying, "Go to sleep, we'll talk about it when we wake up."

Old General Cheng had his own thoughts in his mind, Ling Haotian was too pretty, and it was normal for Cheng Jinying to be confused.

My grandson, I know.

Cheng Jinying is exactly the same as him. Once he falls in love with someone, the nine cows will not be able to pull him back. Even if he forces Cheng Jinying with a gun, Cheng Jinying will not give in.

Every special soldier in the dragon group has undergone simple torture training. If Cheng Jinying can't even stand this kind of beating, then he won't become a major and grasp so many secrets.

If you want this kid to turn back, unless he is more ruthless than those torturers, it will have no effect at all, and Cheng Jinying will be injured.

Since Cheng Jinying can't do it here, he can only go the way of Ling Haotian.

At least he has to know who hooked up with whom. If Ling Haotian took the initiative to chase Cheng Jinying, then the matter could be reversed. If Cheng Jinying chased Ling Haotian, then things would be troublesome...